125. just a helper (1)
“Uhm…”
warehouse basement.
Oliver was wrestling with the Pinkman corpse.
Before receiving the corpses of the doctors and warlocks ordered from the black market, I thought of doing some rehearsal, but it took a lot more work than I thought.
“Mommy…….”
After cutting off the belly of the pink man’s body with a scalpel, he opened the stomach at once by opening the gaps with the open air tool I bought at the black market the other day.
A bloody smell that rises heavily. Fortunately, there was no foul odor.
The corpse that Big Mouse swallowed did not decay and was surprisingly well preserved.
Oliver took out the intestines using tongs. It was muddy and slippery, so I thought I’d miss it if I did, but after doing it a few times, I got used to it.
iron puck
Oliver puts the respiratory, digestive and detoxification organs he had just taken out in a storage bag.
I heard that there are people who buy organs like this in the black market.
As a material for making black magic items or medicines.
It is not possible to make a lot of money, but the last time I saw money disappearing more easily than I thought, I was going to sell these institutions to save money.
The 400 million randa you risked your life for disappears in an instant. I felt the need to save more money.
A corpse with an empty stomach by taking out the intestines. Oliver moved on to the next task.
I picked up a handful of white powder that absorbs blood and moisture to prevent decay and applied it inside.
The official name of the white powder is millet (燥粉).
It is written in the diary of the puppeteer Glip that it is much more efficient to go through this process before the full-scale drug treatment.
Puppet said that he didn’t even remember Glyph, but surprisingly, his talent and passion for the corpse doll were amazing.
I could tell indirectly by looking at the contents of the journal, memos, etc.
In addition to that, he was a great person with only one passion, such as the money he had saved and the ability to enter the Black Hand by himself.
Oliver suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.
After I killed it, I had to find a way to store it somehow, rather than just leave it alone.
Then I would have saved money by using it as a material to make the assistant-invoice doll now.
“after·····. You have to be careful next time.”
Saying so, Oliver picked up a metal tool.
The name of this tool, which looks like it has a wide hook, is a spatula.
It was used to scrape and remove coarse powder that had been spread inside the corpse.
Oliver looked at the corpse before scraping the powder off his stomach.
First of all, the inside was quite dry with the coarse powder applied, and the body also felt a little dry.
“Okay, that’s right up to this point…”
Oliver murmured as he looked at the notepad and could move on to the next step.
He grabbed the corpse with one hand, and with the other he lifted a spatula and scraped the inside.
However, to avoid as much damage as possible, I carefully scraped off only the coarse powder on the inner wall.
After removing the coarsely clumped algae to some extent, the remaining residue like gum was removed one by one by applying a cleaning agent to the cloth, and then the body was lifted and transferred to a non-corrosive steel tank.
Moving the body was not difficult at all.
“ha·····. I’m going to make a real assistant. Or maybe I can increase my strength.”
Oliver laboriously moved the body into a large tank, and then repeated the operation two more times.
Thanks to this, three bodies were piled up layer by layer in the tank.
I thought it would be okay, but surprisingly, when there is not enough time or mass production, and when the work is not very important, there is no problem in processing the body in this way.
After wiping his sweaty body with a towel, Oliver put on special gloves, an apron, and a mask.
Then I brought one of the five pillboxes I had left on one side of the warehouse.
As a drug for the embalming of the corpse, Oliver opened the lid and emptied the entire barrel.
gurgling gurgling.
The clear but slightly viscous liquid slowly filled the tank and swallowed the corpse.
When the tank is full, press the corpse with a heavy object to completely sink it.
Oliver timed the alarm clock to tidy up his surroundings and take a break.
From now on, after soaking for two hours, I had to take it out again to dry it and soak it for another two hours.
I had to do this three times in order to be reborn as a corpse with the durability and flexibility of a mortuary doll without decomposing.
This is basic work.
“I see why you need two or three assistants.”
After saying that, Oliver rummaged through his clothes and pulled out a pack of cigarettes.
It wasn’t a real cigarette, it was a cigarette pack with a pilgaret, of course, it was a pilgaret gift made by Marie and the others.
Oliver took out a pilgaret just in case and looked at it.
It wasn’t much different from what she had received from Nina in the past.
Anger and motherly love, two somewhat opposing emotions, were exquisitely mixed.
Oliver pondered for a moment, then put it in his mouth and lit it.
This is the second time I’ve opened a pilgaret.
Unfortunately, it did not impress Oliver much.
what to say… It didn’t suit my taste. No, I didn’t receive any ‘feeling’ beyond that.
When I first smoked it, that is, when I smoked a pilgarette that was made with the feelings of my teacher Joseph, I could feel a great deal.
Joseph’s feelings on the pilgaret.
What was surprising was that he felt all the emotions and memories that Joseph had accumulated throughout his life, rather than a fragmentary piece of emotion.
I don’t know what kind of principle it is, but I was able to enjoy Joseph’s rough life and the intense emotions he felt at the moment he smoked pilgaret, the aspirations and goals he got in the process, like a silhouette, indirectly.
For that moment, Oliver could understand Joseph.
The waves of intense emotions rushing through his body gave Oliver indescribable shock and joy.
As if truly alive…
But I couldn’t feel it in this pilgaret.
The recipe was not an issue. It’s just the material that’s the problem.
Then, naturally, his gaze went to the clothes.
Inside that robe was a pilgarette made of beautiful light extracted from Duncan.
It’s also about two.
I was worried for a moment. don’t smoke now
There were at least two. So, can I smoke just one? Only one.
“·················ogue.”
Oliver was silent and worried.
The moment he was about to move as if he had made up his mind to do something, rumbling rumbling-! The alarm clock rang.
A sharp, high-pitched alarm woke Oliver’s mind from being buried.
“···!”
A small hammer above the alarm clock struck the giant bells on either side. Oliver came to his senses and rubbed his eyes.
After finishing Edith’s work, I had a lot of work to do, so I couldn’t sleep well, but I guess that made me tired.
Click-
Oliver turned off the alarm clock, put on gloves and a mask again, and took out the body immersed in the antiseptic solution.
The corpse was pulled out without taking it with a hook with a handle, and then spread out on a tarp laid out on the floor in advance.
All three are.
Oliver looked at the body with a note.
There was no place where the preservative had not penetrated, and there was no blood or residue left.
When I poked it with my finger, it had firmness as if it was written on a notepad.
It went fairly smoothly.
After drying, Oliver lifted the body back up and carefully placed it into the tank.
Then he glanced at Duncan-Pilgaret’s clothes for a moment, then pushed aside the frantic temptation.
“Okay, let’s wait a little longer. There will be better times.”
***
After hours of cleaning up the body, Oliver changed into plain clothes instead of a suit and went outside.
It wasn’t because I wasn’t going to work, but the place I’m going now is because it’s very conspicuous when I wear a suit.
The destination is none other than a gym located inside Zone X.
As Joe said, you will know where it is if you come nearby. The gym definitely caught my eye.
A warehouse-like building with a low ceiling like sliced bread and a wide spread out sideways was shabby, but it was filled with miscellaneous things.
Inside, fearsome people were exercising with only running clothes on.
Most of them were muscular and in good shape, exuding an atmosphere of violence.
Joe asked me to meet him here, and I thought he was a good fit.
“Hey, who are you? I don’t think anyone here.”
someone spoke When I turned my head in the direction the sound was coming from, I could see the bald man.
He was short enough for Oliver to look down on, and had very broad shoulders and a thick body. In particular, his arms looked as hard as stones.
He looked at Oliver with eyes as hard as his arms.
“Hey, who are you?”
“hello. My name is Dave. I’m here to meet someone.”
“her····. Are you a bright friend? I don’t know when this place became an appointment.”
“sorry. Joe asked me to meet him here.”
Then the man’s expression changed. He looked slightly surprised.
“article? Is it possible that Joe always has a fat expression on his bum hair and wears knuckles when he kills people?”
“uh····. Probably right. Nickname is Knuckle Joe.”
“Then that’s right! …but, what’s the deal with Joe? He looks like San-nim, so he doesn’t look like Joe’s friend. Are you, by any chance, a rip-off?”
The bald man said with a smirk.
“uh·······. Are you kidding me?”
“·····her! That’s fun. right. It’s a joke. I’m not a coward. Good good. Follow me and I will guide you.”
The man showed this, smiled, and entered the gym, beckoning him to follow him.
Oliver followed him into the gym.
When I went inside, I was sweating like water vapor.
“aah!”
“Sick! Listen straight up! You son of a loser!!”
“one. one. one.”
“Count the numbers properly, you bastard!”
“Don’t rest, keep hitting, you bastard! If you lose again, I will just dismantle you and sell you.”
The sound of metal, the sound of breaking the wind, and the sound of hitting the sandbags resounded from all directions.
Thousands of people spit out swear words in the midst of it and exercised vigorously.
It was in a state of being supported by evil, as if fighting.
Oliver was stunned at the first lively sight.
“Howdy! Everyone is full of fighting! kkkkkk.”
Some of the exercisers turned their heads to greet the bald man.
“Ah, you are out. Chief.”
“Yes, my cubs can’t endure a day.”
The bald man answered, kissing his buttocks.
“But, who is that guy? Do you look like San?”
“I didn’t know exactly because I met him before. Did you promise to meet Joe?”
“Joy? You’ve been graduating a long time ago, didn’t you?”
“I don’t know either····. Hey, there it is.”
The bald man pointed to Joe hitting his punching bag in the corner of the gym.
Every time Joe clenched his fist, there was the sound of something popping.
Taang-! Taang-! Taang–!
Pure physical power that does not use black magic.
As Oliver felt, he was strong enough even without black magic.
As Joe stepped on his unique step, he instantly increased his speed and hit the sandbag as hard as he could.
Daang—–!
With a loud sound echoing inside the gym, a hole in the sandbag opened, and sand poured down through it.
Some smiled admiringly.
Judging that the exercise was almost over, a bald man called Joe.
“article!”
Joe, sweating with his shirt off, turned his head.
“You ask for it!”
“All right.”
“And a visitor has come looking for you.”
Guest. At that word, Joe saw Oliver next to the bald man.
He looked at his watch with a surprised expression, then ran to ask.
“Why did you come already? are you?”
“Didn’t you tell me to come after the urgent work?”
Compared to Oliver’s blunt attitude, Joe’s attitude is more cautious. Even awkwardly, Joe spoke respectfully.
It seemed to be quite a shock to the people around me, but I was even more surprised in the next scene.
“And you don’t even have to be respectful.”
“Still, the top and bottom must be clear…….”
“I am just a teacher for a while. Nothing more, nothing less…. Oh, sir. Thank you for your help.”
Oliver leaned slightly and said, at eye level with the bald man.
The bald man looked at Joe with a surprised face and asked.
“Who are you?”